Age of the Mist

Chapter 1026 Police Burnout

While speaking, Shi Tiexin waved his hand, and ten files flew across the desk, and they were neatly stacked on the empty space on the file shelf.

Another unique skill of the boss - Cheng Long was forced to remain calm.

He took a sip of water and shook his head again: "I still feel that these paper work is too cumbersome and delays things."

Shi Tiexin looked at a screen with each eye, and said while recording: "It is reasonable to say that things are delayed. During the long work process, formalism gradually prevailed. Many people are devoted to flower work, which instead increases the burden on the grassroots and delays the work. The efficiency of implementing justice. When I become a leader, I must kill this atmosphere."

Cheng Long clasped his hands together: "Boss, hurry up and become the director!"

Shi Tiexin smiled: "Is it enough for mere directors?"

"You're awesome." Cheng Long drank the water dry: "Let me help you look at the homepage of 'Twitter Law and Order'."

The Twitter homepage of "Shi Daming Arrest" has become an important channel for receiving anonymous reports, and reading messages has become an important part of Cheng Long's work.

Generally speaking, managing such a "Sunshine Police" account is something that makes Cheng Long very happy.He announced the details of the online report, and then chatted with netizens for a while. By the way, he used the Internet skills he learned from his hometown to let these foreigners feel the power of the real king of sand sculptures. He was very happy.

But today, after reading a few pages, Cheng Long shouted angrily: "Bastard! Boss, someone is slandering you on the Internet!"

Shi Tiexin felt at ease: "It's normal to disturb the flying mosquitoes and lackeys when going through thorns and thorns."

But Cheng Long couldn't take it: "But those people fabricate facts, weave lies, and hurt you with bad words on the Internet! After a long time, there will always be some stupid people who believe it is true, which is very bad for your reputation!"

"Isn't this a traditional art in the online world?" Shi Tiexin didn't even look at it: "I'm an internet celebrity, but I'm not just an internet celebrity. I don't live by traffic, nor do I live by fame. Twitter It is my help in carrying out justice, not my cage. For those people, delete and block posts if you have time, and forget it if you don’t have time, it’s not worth wasting your energy. You should focus on the situation of the person who reported the case.”

"Okay, let me take a look, the informant, the informant..." Cheng Long looked around, his solemn expression still not relieved: "Boss, among the informants... there are some who speak bad words."

"what did they say?"

"Someone said that he had reported the crime on the Internet for three days, but you didn't come. He said...that you were trying to gain fame, that you were just making money on the Internet, but that you didn't do anything. Other similar things are in the Follow along." Cheng Long slammed his fist on the table bitterly: "Damn! We handle five cases a day, which is an unprecedented speed. Why do we say that we don't do practical things!"

Shi Tiexin's voice was flat: "No matter how fast a novel writer writes, he will be urged to update by book friends. Reporting the crime is a reason, and it is even more urgent. After all, if you don't read novels for ten days, you will not die, but for the reporter, any What we don’t seem to care about is a big issue for him personally, and he hopes to get the fastest solution, which is human nature.”

Having said that, he stopped his fingers and threw all the remaining files on the shelf: "It's done, let's go, and go around again."

Cheng Long frowned: "Boss, you are working too hard. Even hard-working people can't stand it. You will be exhausted if you work like this."

Shi Tiexin put the police uniform on his shoulders: "This burden is nothing to me. Moreover, justice cannot be delayed. Justice that comes late is justice, but the longer justice comes, the less valuable it is to the parties involved. .”

Cheng Long frowned: "But there are too many cases, there are always cases we can't see, and there are always things we can't handle."

"That can't be helped. I can only do my best and do my thing. Within my ability, let justice come earlier and earlier."

There are periods of burnout in any profession.

The burnout period of the police came very quickly and fiercely.

Police are human beings, too.

At least Cheng Long is an ordinary person.

He is passionate and capable, but when he finds out that he has no time to eat, date, shop or make friends after becoming a policeman, he can't even sleep well, and there are so many cases that he can't finish At that time, his first burnout period came.

On the highway, Shi Tiexin was driving, while Cheng Long continued to look at the Twitter account of "Sunshine Police".

This time, he didn't look at trolls or sunspots, but only the most common and normal report information.

Every time those messages would make him furious, he would be full of energy, wishing he could immediately roll up his sleeves and go to the scene to uphold justice.

Once or twice, ten times, twenty times or hundreds of times, he presided over justice, but those mournful, desperate, and begging voices did not subside, but increased with the increase in fame.

The information surged like a wave, attacked like a hurricane, carried endless negative emotions like a dark mudslide, and fermented a stench as the waiting time prolonged.The police will inevitably come into contact with the darkest and most negative things in the world, all of which make Cheng Long depressed, frustrated and anxious.

The high spirits he had when he was promoted were quickly extinguished by these things.

Shi Tiexin glanced at Cheng Long, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the voice from the main station on the intercom: "Attention all units, there is a car that is seriously speeding, and it is driving from west to east on Princeton Avenue. 170 kilometers per hour, about to reach Junction 22."

nearby.

"It's time for work." Shi Tiexin stepped on the accelerator: "Turn on the siren!"

Whoa whoa whoa~~
On Princeton Avenue, a police car shuttled through the cracks like a god.It doesn't look like a machine, but like a flexible creature, wagging its head and tail at high speed on the road.

Shi Tiexin's eyes accurately caught the seriously speeding car after heavy traffic: "Sit still."

Shift gears, seven thousand two, fuck him!
Boom, boom, this police car is like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, and its speed is soaring to a new high.

Before the fleeing man in front had time to react, he was stopped by a police car in a typical 咼 style, and the front of the car hit the rear side.

The impact of 170 kilometers is extremely dangerous.

But Shi Tiexin's collision was unusually clever, the car slammed straight into the field on the side of the road, but it just didn't overturn.

In a long column of smoke, the car stopped.

"Boss, your car skills are amazing!" Cheng Long jumped out of the police car and was the first to rush towards the speeding car.He had already seen that there was only an obese woman in the vehicle, and that car was a Tesla. Cheng Long speculated that the vehicle lost control and could not brake.

"Ma'am, do you need help?" Cheng Long ran over and opened the car door, only to see a pistol pointed at his forehead.

Cheng Long's expression froze.

Bang!
The shot went off, but a large hand pushed him away.

"Boss!" Cheng Long screamed and turned around, but he didn't see the scene of "the hero pushed his teammate away but was shot and died", but saw Shi Tiexin pulling the woman out of the car and pressing the woman down. He locked his hands behind his back on the ground and disarmed, which was extremely quick.

"The danger of life anytime, anywhere, the cumbersome and complicated procedures, the loss of being unable to accompany family members, the psychological pressure of worrying about family members, the anxiety caused by conscience, the suffering caused by powerlessness, the honor forged by mission, and the justice defended by sacrifice—this It's the police." Shi Tiexin looked at Cheng Long: "Do you still want to write a police story?"

Cheng Long didn't hesitate: "Yes."

"Then, this is for you."

Pat, something was thrown into Cheng Long's hands.

It was a warhead.

Was crushed.

(End of this chapter)